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pure class, i must say.

Well just in here practicing more on coloring in hre my friends..............
I still have some problems to manage to color some pic. in a really decent ways I want them to be, but hey it never kills to come in the begginers board to practice once in a wille to improve our skill right?.............^-^
Any ways if any one is curious for this little bear his name is Hershey "name by my sister" I really don't know why she then came to calle him Hershey but I really love the idea so he keep the name, and sorry to tell you my friends but he is not a Panda bear.........Xp
He is a Spettscled Bear, a bear only foun in south america my friend...........^-^
So there you go my little friends, hope you enjoy my practice pic. I was about to delet it but I really love it alot to be erased........:]
............Logging of Lore.V.....................
P.S.: Thres a small surprice in the animation for anyone who is still in practice to color, there will always be small notes in there only in the begginer pic...................

just keep swimming

im really tired...im going now

oh my....she's fluffy....O.o oops

Inspired by my banana hand creme.

Just a lil doodle cos i was bored

I decided to do another drawing with no ref, since I've learnt a lot... and this one doesn't look too bad... much better than the first one without a ref! ^_^

testing little more.. :)

The Cthulhu-Geisha. Beautiful yet deadly, the mere existence of this creature proves the old addage 'Beauty is only skin deep'. Usually found inhabiting Kyoto tea-houses late at night while cleverly disguised as a normal everyday tea-hostess, she can only be observed showing her true form when recklessly accused of serving drinks at the wrong temperature by some hapless and unsuspecting 'gaijin'...
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True story: So a friend and I went to a local sushi bar a couple of nights ago. We ordered Sake, our traditional beverage of the evening. As it turns out our order took unusually long, and our Sake, while normally served nice and toasty warm, arrived ever-so-slightly..mmm...dare I say..*cold*. Not feeling it was worthy of troubling the waitress, I mentioned it to my dinner partner- under my breath, of course. Apparently, however, I was not quite out of range of her super-sonic ears. Our petite, traditionally-clad Asian waitress spun around in a veritable whirlwind of kanzashi, silk and pure unadulterated hellish fury and exclaimed "WHAT did you SAY about MY Sake?". I kid you not, folks- never in all my life have I witnessed a more grotesque and heinous display of evil countenance on any human face. For that brief second, she looked something like this...